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I noticed her do a double take when she did. She sashayed over to me and asked me what I was drinking. I told her that I was there for the duration and wanted to get the most for my money so that Id have plenty left over to tip her at the end of the evening. She nodded in understanding and was off.
When she came back a few minutes later she put a giant mug of beer in front of me on the table. "Thatll do quite nicely," I said. "What are you doing in a place like this?" I asked her.
"It looks like I should be asking you that question. You stick out like a sore thumb."
"Its been a bit of a rough year," I said. "I live in a shithole apartment down the street and this was the closest place I could find. I had been hoping to not start the new year alone, but looking around this place Im beginning to think that being alone isnt so bad."
She nodded in understanding. "Well, see how the evening goes. New Years Eve has been known to work some magic. Thatll be three-fifty." When I asked if I could open a tab, she said that they work in cash only at the time of purchase. I gave her a five and she gave me a dollar fifty back. I held up the one for her tip and she turned and showed me a frilly garter wrapped around her leg. She hiked up what little there was of her dress showing off skin all the way up her hip. I slid the dollar into the garter and for the first time in awhile, felt like things were looking up.
She checked on me from time to time and brought me another beer whenever I needed one. Each time she hiked up that little skirt and each time I gave her a dollar. As the night wore on, people got sloshed and rowdy. Twice, fights broke out and the people got escorted out by the tank of a bartender who I learned was the owner. I also learned that my waitresss name was Katrina. The fourth time she brought me a beer, she looked around and hiked up her skirt so that her entire hip showed. I slid the dollar into her garter and she pointed to a spot on her hip. It was too dark to see what she was pointing at so I leaned in to get a better look at that wonderful flank. Within a few inches of her hip I still didnt see anything but then felt her hand on the back of my head, pulling me against her. I kissed her hip and she released my head, though I lingered a moment longer smelling the powdery scent of her skin. I sat back and she gave me a wink. She pulled down the fabric and disappeared again into the mass of humanity.
By the time 11:30

came I considered myself successful in attaining depression and drunkenness. I was about halfway through my fifth, and I figured last, beer of the evening when Katrina brought me another one. She leaned down next to my ear and said, "This ones on me." She disappeared yet again and I got to work at finishing my half finished beer.
A few minutes before midnight, Katrina and the other waitress circulated around giving out plastic champagne glasses for the midnight toast. They worked furiously to get through the crowd and with thirty seconds left in the countdown Katrina aimed her way for my table. She arrived at my table with ten seconds to go, and with everyones attention riveted to the TV, she took my and led me back to the hallway where the bathrooms were. She pinned me against the wall and as midnight struck, pressed her lips against mine followed by her entire body. Her leg went up along me and my hands went to her back and she slid them down onto her ass. Drunk enough to forget where I was, I groped her like we were standing in my old living room. She suddenly broke off, wiped her lips and smiled. "Happy new year."
"Happy new year," I replied.
"I get off at two," she said before turning, picking up her tray and going back to work.
A little while later she brought over a mug of coffee for me then started walking away. I stopped her and held up a dollar bill. She turned to make sure that no one was looking then hiked up her skirt again. This time when I put the dollar in her garter, I wrapped my hands around her thick thigh and massaged it. Its solidness surprised me as my right hand slid under her panties. Her knees weakened and she put a hand on my shoulder for balance. She stepped back and pulled down her skirt again.
"Theres more where that came from," I said. She just nodded and walked away.
The crowd thinned considerably after midnight and by one oclock, I was one of only a few people left in the place. The bartender yelled last call but there didnt seem to be any takers. Katrina and the other waitress hustled around the bar to clean up and I even pitched in to build some good karma with the bartender Will. He offered me a drink on the house but I told him a coffee refill was all that I wanted. By a quarter past, the place was in good enough shape to close down. As the girls got their things, a group of five people came in looking for a drink. Sally, the other waitress, decided to stay freeing up Katrina and I to leave. The air outside was freezing and she started off in the direction of my place.
We didnt talk which was fine by me. I put my arm around her to keep her warm. She walked into